I had burp running down my back,
there’s always a diaper to change.
I guess I should have been wearing a sack.
Supper’s cooking on the range.
There is always a mess of some kind,
waiting to be cleaned up.
I’m thinking I’m still far behind,
as I drink the dregs in
my coffee cup.
Mary Bone about Mary Bone
I have been writing since the age of twelve and have had two books of poetry published. My poems have appeared in journals, magazines, newspapers and online blogs. The most recent poetry acceptances are posted at Poetry Pacific, Literary Yard, Afflatus Magazine and my poem, ”Other Warriors” will appear in the July/August issue of Oklahoma Today Magazine. I also like to draw and paint in my spare time.